A Passing Fancy
Just one look is all it took,
For my world to fall apart,
One small glance by circumstance,
To capture wanting heart…
Silent Siren
Another talented writer who creates a sensual and sexual world, dripping with the want and playfulness of a mischievous Harlequin doll. She writes from a place of no shame in who she is and does so in a world full of stigmas. How brave is that?
Jupiter
I have endeavored to return her kindness in poetic form. The poem below is dedicated to her and is a poor representation of what it must feel like to be drawn to this other-worldly beautiful woman and be snared in her practiced charms. Thank you, dearest Jupiter, and know I will always be your moon!
Exhale
Exhale © She walks into the room A jolt shoots up my spine Followed by an involuntary gasp My muscles tighten Then I blink For my eyes cannot fathom such beauty She takes another step towards me And as if she radiates some unknown force The feelings intensify Those blue eyes begin to look up … Continue reading